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491 insufficient balance

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    Judging from the confrontation between Dong Zimo and Long Han, Long Han, who had insufficient IQ balance, was obviously at a disadvantage. In fact, it also had something to do with what he did.  How many girls would be hooked, but this time their heads were indeed squeezed by the door.

    If Long Han's family members know about this, there is still room for redemption. For example, tell Long Youxuan about this matter, the problem is still that sentence, does Long Han dare to say such a thing?

    "Brother Dong, are you sure this kid dare not tell his family?" Mo Xiaoyu laughed.

    "It doesn't matter whether he says it or not. He can't get away so easily. This kid is really bad."  Dong Zimo said bitterly.

    Mo Xiaoyu thought to himself, Long Han is bad, but are you Dong Zimo really seeking justice for that girl?  If that's the case, you shouldn't be using that girl's reputation as a bargaining chip in your deal.

    Of course, I can only think about it for myself. I don't have a good impression of Long Han, and it has nothing to do with me, especially when it concerns Luo Jia. Now that Long Han is doing this, it is really in line with Luo Jia's guess.  , Maybe one day many descendants of the Long family will come to the door.

    "Yeah, it's time to clean him up."  Mo Xiaoyu smiled and said not to mention it anymore, the three of them entered the shop, while Mengqiu Na was busy pouring tea.

    The three went up to the second floor, drank tea, and the topic returned to the gallery.

    "Xiaojie, what do you do with my paintings? A few dollars a piece, we are a gallery, it is art, not cabbage, we don't take the amount."  Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help asking.

    "Hey, I'll report it if you don't say it. The two bosses are here. I just finished the report at one time. Wait a minute, I'll get the account book."  Ji Shengjie is pretty safe, after all, he has opened a shop before, and this set of procedures is okay.

    After a while, Ji Shengjie went upstairs with the account book, and handed the account book to Mo Xiaoyu pretending to be respectful. Mo Xiaoyu took it over and opened it, and he was a little surprised.

    "Brother Yu, I have registered all these buyers in detail, including where they came from and who introduced them. The registration is very clear, and most of them were introduced by Brother Dong."  Ji Shengjie spoke the truth.

    "Brother Dong, you didn't force them to buy these paintings, did you?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at Dong Zimo and joked.

    "Nonsense, can I force so many people to buy it? Besides, look at where these people who buy paintings are from? Most of them are from Beijing. Although I go to school in Beijing, my father is from Tang Dynasty.  As an official in the state, even if people buy paintings for my face, what can they think of me? I understand what you mean, this has nothing to do with the old man, so you can rest assured."  Dong Zimo said.

    "In any case, your contribution is the greatest."  Mo Xiaoyu closed the ledger and handed it to Ji Shengjie, and said to Dong Zimo.

    "No, it's better for you to draw. If you don't draw well, even if I ask someone to buy it once, can there be a second time? You didn't read Xiaojie's statistics. Many of them came to buy it for the second time.  Well, besides, there are quite a few people who came from the seven or eight, and these people have sharp noses, they said it was because of this year's art exhibition competition, did you win the prize?" Dong Zimo asked.

    Mo Xiaoyu nodded and said, "Maybe."

    "That's right. Although the paintings are not very expensive now, the quality is there. What you lack now is hype and fame. I will figure out a way for this. You come to paint and stay in Tangzhou for a few days this time.  Right?" Dong Zimo asked.

    "I didn't say where to go? I still have to go to school, where can I go?" Mo Xiaoyu asked strangely.

    "You pull it down, you are here or there all day long, painting is your main business, this room is empty, you have to fill it up quickly, otherwise what kind of gallery are we, right?" Dong Zimo said dissatisfied.

    "Okay, how did I find out that I was hooked, like the little donkey pulling the mill, once you get hooked, you have to keep pulling it forward, and you two are free."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Oh, there is no way, we are eating this bowl of rice, and you are eating that bowl of rice."  Ji Shengjie pointed to the studio next to him, everything was ready for Mo Xiaoyu.

    "Oh, it's over, you evil capitalists, it seems that I will be exploited to death by you."  Mo Xiaoyu lamented.

    Dong Zimo and Ji Shengjie were looking forward to how much a painting would cost after Mo Xiaoyu became a great painter in the future. Mo Xiaoyu's cell phone rang, and when he took it out, he saw that it was Du Manxue calling.

    "Excuse me, answer the phone."  Mo Xiaoyu smiled and walked into the glass studio.

    "Guess who called?" Dong Zimo asked.

    "I can't guess, this kid has too many women, but he must be a woman. Look at him.You can tell by Yingdang's expression." Ji Shengjie said disdainfully.

    "Don't talk about him, how is yours?" Dong Zimo pointed downstairs.

    "Oh, don't mention it, people don't have such thoughts at all, I don't think it's worth it."  Ji Shengjie smiled wryly.

    Ever since Mengqiu Na was recruited, Ji Shengjie began to pursue others, but what did Mengqiuna come for, how could she get along with him, so although Ji Shengjie was the manager, Mengqiuna did not give in  , It has always been false and submissive, which made Ji Shengjie depressed, but there was nothing he could do.

    "If you can't cook raw rice, you can cook it."  Dong Zimo said with a smirk.

    "Hey, Brother Dong, you are hurting me. Besides, don't say it's raw rice and cooked rice. In today's society, even if you cook it badly, you may not be able to make it. If you do, you will still get divorced, right?  use".  Ji Shengjie waved his hand and denied Dong Zimo's bad idea.

    "You have to learn from that guy in the movie. He's suave and suave. You haven't seen him marrying anyone yet?" Dong Zimo asked.

    "He's a hooligan, and besides, I don't have that ability. If you look at him like that, I guess the painting thing will have to be delayed again."  Ji Shengjie saw Mo Xiaoyu put the phone away and said.

    The two of them just watched Mo Xiaoyu walking over, and Mo Xiaoyu was puzzled, and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that, I have flowers on my face?"

    "Are you going out?" Dong Zimo asked.

    "Well, I have something to take care of, are you okay this afternoon?" Mo Xiaoyu asked while picking up his clothes.

    "We're fine. How about we go with you to deal with your affairs and see if we can help you?" Ji Shengjie asked.

    "Thanks, I can handle my affairs by myself. I don't need you. I will make up for the painting as soon as possible. But it's not a day and a half. You have to learn hunger marketing. You can buy it when you buy it. This is not a gallery.  , this is a supermarket".  After Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, he picked up his clothes and went downstairs.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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